Chapter 150: Hell's Kitchen

"My sister and I can't get into the tiger's den! We will all dig out all your evil and dirty sides, let you bask in the sunshine of justice, and make your illegal and criminal sides public! ”

Continuing along the road to the west, there are noticeably fewer cameras on the way than around West Station and West Center. (Chasing books on the new book network xinshuW· Com)

Although there are also cameras at the major intersections along the way, the monitoring of the entrances and exits of each intersection or district is not controlled by the traffic police brigade, and Long Qin can't adjust the picture there for a while.

It was during this period that the police car disappeared several times from the surveillance camera on the road

Long Qin continued to stare at the surveillance video of each intersection for half a while, she sighed and said to Shen Yu: "It's gone since this intersection, and now he should still be in this area." ”

Shen Yan watched as Long Qin's white fingers slid over an area of the map. The corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile again, because he was no stranger to the place where Long Qin's fingers were, and it was the company where he used to work - Imagine International Art Company!

"What now?" Long Qin looked at Shen Yan and asked, Shen Yan didn't call the people of the serious crime team, she wouldn't fight, she wanted to rescue her sister by herself, and she was also afraid of talking to the people of the serious crime team, what if the murderer really killed Long Ya.

"Bring your computer, and we'll look over there." Judging from the details of the last three cases and the development of the case, it is impossible for the murderer to be stupid enough to drive around the road in a police car without knowing his whereabouts.

So now Long Qin sees eighty percent of the picture that may have been deliberately led there by the murderer, which is the murderer's suspicion.

Long Qin followed Shen Yan downstairs with the computer, Shen Yan had already ordered the car in advance, and the money for the car could only be reimbursed by waiting for Long Ya to be rescued.

When he was in the car, Long Qin still did not give up the monitoring of the various intersections around the place where the police car disappeared. But when they got there, they still didn't see the police car appear from any intersection.

......

Long Ya felt that her head was confused.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, she only remembered the cuffs of her black leather coat covered with oil and blood before she fell unconscious.

Her head throbbed, and she tried to rub her painful head with her hands, but she found that her hands and feet were tied together.

The cold ground made Long Ya quickly realize that she was in a bad situation!

She slowly opened her eyes, her surroundings dim, a fishy smell of blood and the disgusting smell of grease wafting from the air around her nostrils.

It is an extremely spacious hall-like room.

The heavy curtains on both sides of the room were tightly drawn together. Long Ya struggled to look up, and could barely see the sunset shining through the gap in the curtains.

It was quiet in this spacious room, and Long Ya didn't dare to move the first time she woke up, and she bowed down to sit up from the floor when she was sure that the person who had stunned her was not here.

Although it was very difficult, Long Ya was a professionally trained criminal policeman after all, and she was the second best criminal policeman in the serious crime team, and she successfully sat up from the cold ground with her excellent flexibility and the strength of her abdominal muscles that were different from ordinary women.

But when she tried to get up and move to the window, the rope on her foot tightened, pulling her body forward again and pinching her to the ground. Long Ya quickly rolled sideways twice before falling to the ground to avoid getting too hurt, and then she looked at her feet only to find that the rope on her feet was tied to the cement pillar behind her.

There were also some black-red stains on the cement pillars, and Long Ya could be sure at a glance that they were coagulated by the blood that splattered out.

Fortunately, Long Ya fell heavily, and the sound did not attract any attention.

Long Ya tried to untie the ropes on her hands and feet with her hands that were tied together, but the way the man tied her should have been specially learned knots, and her tightly closed hands were not strong at all.

You'll have to find tools to untie the rope!

Thinking so, Long Ya looked up and glanced around the room. It should only be more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and although the curtains are drawn, Long Ya can barely see the layout in the room.

Next to the cement pillar where she was tied was an empty place, and there was nothing but her tied up on the concrete floor, which had dried up and talked about blood.

Across from her was a dilapidated counter-like mahogany cabinet, the smooth red lacquer reflecting a dull red glow.

The counter was about three meters away from Long Ya, and she estimated that she should barely be able to touch the bottom of the counter if the rope on her feet was completely straightened.

There is a single door on the rear side of the counter, which is closed and should have been locked.

She stooped up from the ground again and looked over the counter.

White, red, a scene that made Long Ya instantly sick and sick to her stomach was imprinted in her eyes!

On the counter was a head that had been cut in half, and the red, dried blood stains were grayish-white stinking brains!

Some of the splattered brains were stained on the head's hair, and it looked like it was about to slip off the countertop, but it was hanging upside down on the back of the head!

Next to the head was a broad, pitch-black knife for chopping meat, and behind the shiny blade was a strip of white cloth that had been blackened by oil.

Looking further to the side of the big knife, it was an induction cooker that looked like it should be brand new, and on the stove there was a blackened iron pot with a burned bottom, and there was also a thick layer of blood on the handle of the iron pot.

On the side of the induction cooker, there are rows of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and there are several bottles that seem to have some spices such as star anise and cinnamon.

It's a hell's kitchen!

And that severed head might be the best dish in the kitchen tonight!

Long Ya's face turned a little pale because of the discomfort in her stomach.

She can't stay here any longer, she was kidnapped by the murderer! She only thought that Shen Yan looked weak and might be targeted by the murderer, but she didn't expect that the murderer would directly attack her, the policeman of the serious crime team!

What a vicious gangster!

Ryuya could hear the sound of car horns outside the window, and the place she was should be not far from the road, and it seemed to be a busy section, as long as she could escape from this room, she could find someone to help her.

Of course, if she can get rid of the rope, even if she lurks here and waits for the murderer to come out, as long as she can do it by surprise, even if the murderer has a gun on him, she will have a chance to capture the murderer alive.